In a crisp and pleasant sound of gold and iron, the thunder kept falling outside Song Xing's body, and some small thunderbolts bombarded his body, but they were blocked by the true qi of the body protector, and did not penetrate, leaving only a faint trace. However, as the Heavenly Tribulation continued to strengthen, the True Qi of the Body Protector was rapidly dimming.

The thunder is getting stronger, more furious, and more dense. Each time it is more ferocious than the last.

Rao is Song Xing's body is strong, and in the face of the catastrophe, he is still blown away again and again, and his body is covered with scars.

But in his eyes, there was still a crazy killing intent in his eyes.

"This catastrophe, I want to change my life against the sky."

Song Xing roared angrily: "Since the Heavenly Tribulation wants to destroy me, then I will break through it and kill a bloody path, I will preach and become the king of men." ”

On the heavenly dome, the figure slowly raised its palm.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. If I die in this life, then I will die under the heavenly tribulation, die in the thunder, and die under the heavenly tribulation, so that I can continue to live. I want to transcend the shackles of the Heavenly Dao, achieve the Immortal Dao, and live forever. Whoever wants to kill me, wait and bear my wrath. ”

As the words fell, the Tribulation seemed to be completely furious.

Between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds are surging, and the sky is thundering.

"No, this is a thunder sword condensed by the power of the tribulation, this thunder sword contains the will of the tribulation, the will of the tribulation, this is the most critical thing, if I want to cross the tribulation, I need to survive the tribulation, as long as I can resist this thunder sword, then I can successfully cross the tribulation. This thunder sword, I will destroy it completely. ”

Song Xing's eyes were cold, and he looked around, and a trace of cold edge appeared in his eyes.

"Open for me, break, break ........"

Song Xing let out a roar, and the blood in his body boiled. A powerful will burst out in an instant, and in the body, a mysterious breath swept out of the body, and a strong sense of crisis swept through the entire mind, making him instinctively feel the breath of death. This will is the will of martial arts, and this will is derived from Song Xing's cultivation of the supreme battle method recorded in the "Buddha Mida Sutra".

In an instant, he felt that an ancient floating statue was entrenched outside his body.

One, three, ten. Twenty....one hundred and seven floating figures appeared, rotating around the body, emitting a strange fluctuation.

Brush Brush Brush!!

As soon as the floating slaughter appeared, it instantly bombarded towards the thunder in the void.

"Heavenly Tribulation, you don't want to stop me."

"Futu Town Hell Sutra - Futu Demon Hell!!"

As soon as Song Xing's mind moved, he immediately saw that a huge floating slaughter appeared in mid-air, and on each floating slaughter, it conveyed an invincible and undefeated momentum, as if a strong man was reciting scriptures.

The number of these floating temples is increasing, 1,000, 2,000, 3,000........

Each time a floating statue is added, the fluctuations emitted from the floating slaughter immediately become more and more powerful and huge.

Thundered!!

In the floating tu, a kind of endless Sanskrit chanting is transmitted, and every verse contains the Zen machine, contains the avenue, and even vaguely, the floating tutu is chanting and reciting the scriptures.

"I use the supreme Buddhist scriptures to suppress all evils!!"

Song Xing spit out word by word. Every word, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, echoed in my mind and sounded in the depths of the spiritual platform.

Every word seems to turn into a mouthful of Buddhist treasures.

With a roar, it slammed into the thunder dragon, and one thunderbolt after another was suppressed in an instant.

The name of Futu is not called in vain, Futu was originally part of the Buddhist Town Prison Sutra.

At this moment, in Song Xing's mind, the Futu Sutra was constantly running.

In the sea of knowledge, lotus flowers bloom, emitting golden Buddha light, which is the sacred breath emitted by the relics. Circles of Buddha light shine all around.

Under the light of the Buddha, Song Xing's will became more tenacious and powerful, like a rock.

Thundered!!

The thunder continues.

The increasing rage of the Heavenly Tribulation, the endless power of thunder and lightning, almost completely submerged Song Xing.

"I, Song Xing, will never succumb to the fiddling of fate, even if it is a heavenly calamity, I don't want to get me, this is my own thunder tribulation, I want to use the power of thunder punishment to forge my body and cut the marrow, and cast an immortal true body."

A ray of light flashed in Song Xing's eyes, and he rushed towards the thunder light without flinching.

Thundered!!

Thunder is constantly bombarded.

Those thunder rays can even be torn apart by the wind between heaven and earth.

However, these attacks all fell on Song Xing, and they disappeared strangely.

Song Xing stood there, letting the thunderbolts slash at him, but he always stood still, did not fall, not even between his eyebrows, not even a trace of pain.

His physical body was incredibly powerful.

In the thunder, constantly sharpening, tempering the physical body, refining the limits of the physical body in one fell swoop, so that the body unconsciously reaches a certain amazing level.

"Thunder Tribulation, it is indeed the most terrifying power in heaven and earth, but unfortunately, I have the support of the Futu Tower, this thunder is impossible to hurt me, no matter how much you reduce the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, it will be difficult to cause me too much damage. Only immortal faith, not afraid of any challenge, is the core of the catastrophe. ”

Song Xing muttered to himself.

His eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the conviction in his heart was stronger than ever.

The Heavenly Tribulation is very strong, but it is nothing, the terrible nature of the Heavenly Tribulation lies in the thunder spear conjured by the terrifying thunder that was bred in the Heavenly Tribulation, and the attack of the thunder spear cannot be dodged, unless it is to escape into the Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor Tower, otherwise, there is no way to resist it. All divine weapons will be pierced in front of the war spear.

But the weakness of the Heavenly Tribulation is also very obvious, as long as you find the right opportunity, you can easily crack it.

"Kill, Immortal, Fight, Eternal, Undefeated......"

Song Xing thought silently in his heart, and a picture of a strong man fighting appeared in his mind, and that picture seemed to be a real historical scene. Every strong man has an incomparably glorious past, and has powerful merits and honors. Each one once dominated one side and dominated the world.

Their exploits are worthy of praise and praise by future generations.

One step to the sky?

Inexistent.

In heaven and earth, there is no martial artist who can ascend to the sky in one step.

Step into the pinnacle of martial arts.

Only in war, in life and death, in adversity to break through. In order to achieve one step to the sky.

If one is not enough, then two, if two is not enough, then ten or eight, hundreds, or even thousands......

Thundered!!

Thunderbolts bombarded the body, and in the midst of the thunder, there were thunder snakes that continued to ravage, but whenever they were hit, immediately, a layer of black impurities flowed out of the pores and stained the robe.

"Kill, kill!!"

Song Xing's eyes were like torches, and in the pupils of his eyes, the sound of the floating slaughter demon shook the heavens and the earth.

Under the attack of thunder and lightning, I felt a piercing pain all over my body, as if there was an endless blade cutting the skin, and the sharp pain that pierced the heart continued to spread.

"This is my own thunder power, once fused, it will definitely produce an amazing transformation, and my cultivation combat power will be greatly improved because of this. This thunder is an opportunity, an opportunity for transformation. ”

Song Xing's face showed a look of determination, and he had secretly made up his mind in his heart, no matter what the price was, he must bear this thunderstorm. (End of chapter)